Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Of course Lin Mojun inside the door didn't know about Fang Xianshou's various panics outside the door.

Lin Lingqing didn't feel anything.

He blew out the candle by himself, buried his face in the pillow and smiled at Fang Zhiyuan a few times, closed his eyes and turned over and continued to sleep.

After all, it's just being patted by a Taoist companion, can you still lose a piece of meat?He has even done double cultivation several times, and there is nothing on him that Fang Zhiyuan hasn't touched...

With Lin Lingqing's relaxed and open-minded disposition, he is not someone who likes to turn over old scores.

If there is anything at most, it is just a few jokes at the time, and it is forgotten after two or three days.

Let’s say that on the night of the Demon King’s wedding, Fang Zhiyuan “double cultivated” him while drunk, and the next day he completely forgot about that absurd thing.

Such a big oolong, if another ordinary person came, at least he would have to be wronged first, and then he would have a cold face for ten and a half months, watching the Taoist utterly regretting the past, watching the Taoist apologizing, apologizing, and smiling. Don't give up until you've had enough.

It's a pity that Lin Lingqing was not born with such a tender heart, and when the demon king revealed the truth, he threw a few handfuls of snow from the little disaster star in embarrassment, clapped his hands after throwing, and formed a Taoist couple without any grievances.

As for later, I didn't mention it deliberately at all.

So Lin Lingqing slept peacefully until dawn, and when he woke up, he saw that Fang Zhiyuan was not by the bed, so he didn't think much about it.

Looking at the clear sky outside the window, he felt that his condition was much better. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his clothes one by one, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Brother Qing'er?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Hongtang was already waiting there, the girl in red took two steps forward and reached out to support him, "Oh, slow down..."

Lin Lingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pulled out his hand, pretended to be displeased and said, "Don't be surprised by your brother A Yuan, he won't teach you well."

With a glance, sweet porridge is already simmering on the stove, "Huh? Made of small brown sugar?"

Yu Hongtang smiled: "Brother A Yuan did it."

"What about others?"

"I don't know. He made the porridge when it was still daylight. I asked him why he got up so early, but he stared at me with a blue face! Then he ran away."

Lin Lingqing was slightly stunned, and couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself: "...Are you still angry with me?"

Shouldn't it be...

Didn't he just say that he wanted to go to the Yin Abyss alone?

I have already called him, isn't it enough for him to calm down? ?

……

Lu Kuifu, as the head of the fairy, manages a lot of things every day, Lin Lingqing is embarrassed to put him in Xuyun for too long.After breakfast, the Demon Lord began to drive people back.

Lu Kuifu naturally refused, and said sternly that the king is in danger now, and he dare not leave.

Lin Lingqing sternly said: "Xuyun has my master, so does Lei Qiong think that he is better than my master?"

"This……"

Ruquef looked troubled.

... To be honest, Taoist Xuyun retreated to an isolated island and deep in the mountains, with an unfathomable demeanor, and few people have seen him really attack with all his strength.

In fact, Lu Kuifu couldn't figure out who would win and lose if he and Yin Changxin had a fight.

However, the king's intentions were obvious, and he couldn't refute Lin Lingqing's face, so he had to say: "I dare not, dare not."

Lin Lingqing: "Then why don't you go back quickly."

Lu Kuifu knelt down: "I dare you, I ask your majesty to punish you."

Implied meaning: The minister does not leave.

Lin Lingqing: "..."

The Demon Lord held his forehead with a headache, he was really worried.The loyalty of my subordinates in my previous life, one by one, can't be driven away...

He had no choice but to persuade him nicely: "Lei Qiong, listen to me. Now that the Son of Ziwei Pavilion is here with Xuyun, the yin energy in Jina's body will not be completely resolved for a while, and I cannot let him go. If you If you don't want to go back and suppress those old people in Ziwei Pavilion, they will be heading to Xuyun Peak in a few days..."

This truth is indeed unsolvable, and Rukuev had to admit it after hearing it.Lin Lingqing talked about everything, and finally invited the King Kong Buddha back.

The devil is tired.

But he was so tired that it was far from possible to stop here—nonsense, if one fairy head was persuaded away, wouldn't there be another fairy head waiting for him?

Lin Lingqing took a short rest and returned to his kitchen.First, he checked the wine koji he had stored, and then started to steam a large pot of Lingmi.

Hmm, that should be enough.

Yu Hongtang hadn't left yet, and looked at Lin Lingqing with an unhappy face: "Brother Qing'er, don't you want to rest more? Why, are you going to make wine?"

Lin Lingqing smiled softly.

Then he kicked the little girl out without any explanation.

Anyway, even Yu Hongtang didn't dare to fight back against him now.

It was already noon, and the kitchen was quiet.Lin Lingqing stood by the window and worked unhurriedly, feeling warm and lazy in his bones.

He was in a trance a few times, and what came to his mind were some old things when he met Fang Zhiyuan for the first time, piecemeal, one sank, and the other floated up.

He obviously came to make wine, as if he got drunk first.

After Lin Lingqing steamed the rice and crushed the koji pieces, he felt really dizzy.

He propped the corner of the table and closed his eyes for a while, breathing slowly.Then squinted, groped, and pulled out the empty wine jar and a bundle of red strings from the cupboard.

These are also needed, and he has to wash and cut them earlier.

With Lin Lingqing's current state of mind and soul, anything that requires concentration may cause discomfort.It is indeed a bit reluctant for him to come to work on these things.

But Lin Lingqing really didn't want to procrastinate any longer. If she procrastinated again and again, what was the point?

He had made Zhiyuan wait for too long; until the end, even he himself almost forgot.

He wanted to make up for his little misfortune star with the wine that he had promised but missed in the end.

As for the others...

He still owes Zhiyuan too much, let's make it up slowly.

Lin Lingqing shook his head secretly, after a while, he opened his eyes and was about to measure the red rope first.Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the voice that was still remembering Taste appeared at the door:

"what are you doing?"

Fang Zhiyuan walked in with a gloomy face.

"Little Brown Tang asked me to take care of you, senior brother, you..."

"...Ah," Lin Lingqing turned her head, with a smile on her face and lips, "Zhiyuan, you came just in time."

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes flashed obviously, and he turned his face away suddenly, the panic that could not be concealed on his face was fleeting.

Just in time?

What does come just in time mean?

Although Yu Hongtang called him, he hurried over.But that doesn't mean he doesn't panic.

Fang Xianshou's heart suddenly tensed up, he was at a loss and annoyed and thought: what happened last night, could it be that senior brother really wants to settle the score?

"There is something..."

Lin Lingqing was quite ashamed and said: "It has been delayed for too long. It is a bit embarrassing to say it now, so don't blame me."

Fang Zhiyuan was taken aback.

Delayed, too long?

What does this mean, it wasn't just last night...

Could it be that senior brother is dissatisfied with him and has wanted to make peace with him for a long time?

how is this possible.

Fang Zhiyuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, it was painful and painful, his lips moved, and he adjusted his breathing several times but couldn't make a sound.

It took a long time to look straight at Lin Lingqing, and said awkwardly: "Could it be...you have always...carried it in your heart?"

No, it's impossible.

Fang Zhiyuan calmed down for a while.

He thought it was impossible.

Lin Lingqing said earnestly and with a little guilt: "Ah Yuan, it's been so long, I'm the one who's sorry for you."

Mojun followed his own thinking, he naturally thought that Fang Zhiyuan had seen the steamer and broken wine koji behind him, and he was talking about wine making.

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes darkened when he heard it, but he was sure of it...

He felt that he was going to be overwhelmed, so he raised his hand and said, "Brother, can you...wait for a while."

Lin Lingqing shook his head and vetoed: "I can wait for everything else, only this, I don't want to wait any longer."

The Demon King also knew that he was indeed not in good health and was not suitable for doing these things.Zhiyuan loves him, and he doesn't want him to be even a little bit tired, so he knows it all.

But he didn't want to give in, so he added in a slightly forceful tone: "If you owe a debt, you have to pay it back, Zhiyuan. You already know in your heart that you have wronged someone, so how can you let that person wait for you for a few more days? This kind of reasoning."

Fang Zhiyuan repeated in a daze: "Grievance..."

Lin Lingqing said: "This matter is settled like this, listen to me."

Fang Zhiyuan was speechless.He gritted his teeth, shook his fist behind his back, and nodded slowly and stiffly.

But in my heart I thought vaguely, what did I promise?

Lin Ling's green eyebrows stretched out, and his voice was gentle: "Zhiyuan, in a few days, me and..."

Let's go and bury the new wine with you.

The Demon Lord has already planned to say this sentence softly.

Fang Zhiyuan's face lost all color.

And, and away——

"--no!!"

Lin Lingqing was almost scared to death by his sudden voice.

"Senior brother," Fang Zhiyuan took three steps forward with the momentum of breaking a jar, panting, grabbed Lin Lingqing's shoulder, and said hoarsely, "No... no!"

The Demon Lord's expression changed, and he dared not say anything: "...No, okay?"

I haven't said anything yet, so just tell me, okay?

Fang Zhiyuan's finger on Lin Yingqing's shoulder was shaking.

He closed his eyes tightly in collapse, and thought to himself: If Lin Lingqing has made up his mind, how can he force his senior brother...

In the final analysis, at first he was not good enough, how could he not think about such things?

But I always feel reconciled, and feel that this should not be the case.

Obviously this person was so close to me last night, and I touched this person's body just a few days ago, how could it be so easy...

But every sentence was said by the elder brother himself, and Lin Lingqing looked so serious, there was no intention of joking.

Fang Zhiyuan was heartbroken: this time, senior brother didn't even give him room to maneuver...

Lin Lingqing was frightened: "..."

He didn't know what provoked Fang Zhiyuan again, and he wanted Zhiyuan to really resist this, so let's just take it easy.

After all, the original intention of making wine is to make Zhiyuan happy...

Lin Lingqing took a step back: "...Ah Yuan, there's no need to be like this. If you really don't want to, I...don't say anything. Or, just wait another four or five days?"

Fang Zhiyuan shook his head.

He whispered: "No need, brother."

"It's over, it's useless to talk about it."

Fang Zhiyuan touched Lin Lingqing's cheek with reluctance and pity.

He's not that cowardly yet, no matter how reluctant he is, he won't be entangled like an abandoned wife.

Forget it, if you can't be a Taoist companion, you should still be a teacher brother.In fact, it means returning to the same as before, isn't it good?

"Brother, let's make peace."

Lin Lingqing: "?"

Yes, that's it.

Fang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly in his heart, he still didn't want to hear those two words from Lin Lingqing's mouth in the end.

Huangyang Xianshou deceptively thought to himself: Very good, this is my reconciliation, not the elder brother's proposal...

He repeated: "Senior Brother, let's get along with each other."

Lin Lingqing had a headache: "...Zhiyuan, don't make trouble."

Fang Zhiyuan insisted: "Peace away."

Lin Lingqing: "..."